Existence continues after death. Your grandma always told you that, but you didn't believe her until you woke up on the other side. A world where the monsters she whispered to you about roam freely.
And you have been reborn as a monster, just like them.
But you're not out of the woods yet. A mix of fate, bad luck, and debt from your life has you enrolled in the 'Kami Kyoso'. A tournament of youkai from the other world, fighting for the entertainment of the gods and a first class ticket into heaven. It's a brutal fight where newly reborn youkai like yourself would usually be trampled, but there's hope yet. You have a mysterious, suspicious, godly sponsor in your corner. He might be a bit strange, with reasons you couldn't possibly hope to understand. But he also might just get you through this and onto the better parts of your eternal existence.
Maybe. It's a bit of a toss up, at the moment.
Even with your doubts, your confusion, your fear, you will survive. You are desperate to survive, you must survive. You're scared, but you will survive. You will win.
You will fight, you have to.
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Credits: My co-writer Penelope, and my beta-reader Isa! Cover art is twitter @rindo_karasuba
Warnings: A large harem (with an eventual happy ending and NO choosing, and YES sharing), blood, gore, violence, abuse, fear, depictions of vomit, good ol' yandere problematic personalities, more as the story progresses
銆 饾悑饾悮饾惌饾悶 鈥嬧嬧嬧嬧嬧嬧1950's 饾悤饾悮饾惈饾悽饾惃饾惍饾惉 饾惐 饾悈.饾悜饾悶饾悮饾悵饾悶饾惈 饾惐 饾悩饾悮饾惂饾悵饾悶饾惈饾悶 饾悓饾悮饾悷饾悽饾悮 銆
鈺扳攬鉃 鉂濔潗橉潗潗'饾惈饾悶 饾悞饾惃 饾悘饾悶饾惈饾悷饾悶饾悳饾惌饾惀饾惒 饾悈饾惀饾悮饾惏饾悶饾悵,饾悆饾惃饾惀饾惀饾悷饾悮饾悳饾悶.鉂
Becoming a spy,working at a bar and being surrounded by dangerous men couldn't possibly bring much trouble,now could it?
Stranded in a gothic city plagued with crime,mobs and barely any rights for yourself in a memorable era lost to time-she had to make ends meet all by herself.Wealth was in it's prosperous time and fashion in one of it's golden ages did not mean she was fortunate enough.
If anything,she was struggling to survive in the middle of a chaotic city where you couldn't tell if you'd live to see tomorrow until-
"You have a pretty voice."
And with that,came fame,trouble and the desire of a faceless man who undermined the City and inevitably became her fall from stardom.
"It's as if you don't belong,not here not there or anywhere.It's almost as if you come from another place."
"How so...?"
He turns to look at her,his being hidden but the smile he gives her-
It blooms an uncanny feeling within her.
"Just a passing thought,nothing else."